Holias flew upwards, and the clouds parted in the wake of the momentum his body carried.
As he reached high above the ground, his gaze landed on the birds escaping away from him, and he raised his hand as if to catch them.
The shadows flowing from his body twisted, and he plummeted towards the ground.
Bael watched him descend with a staggering speed that would surely end him, or so he thought.
As Holias was a few meters from crashing into the hard ground, shadows spread outwards into what appeared like gigantic black feather wings.
He flapped his wings like the birds, but he was unable to replicate their flight and crashed into the ground, though most of the momentum had already been killed by the wings.
"So your shadows can imitate anything..." Bael said as he appeared before him and crashed his blazing fists forward.
Holias also lifted his fists, and black flames appeared around them as he swung back at Bael.
